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141, this is to cultivate immortals



141, this is to cultivate immortals

Opening the thin booklet, Chen Youcai was immediately stunned.

"Control the sword with Qi, control everything with the sword... What the hell is this..."

Chen Youcai's face turned dark, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

A total of [-] points of merit, can be used to exchange for Dali Pills or Refreshing Lotion, wouldn't it be delicious?

In the end, I replaced it with a nonsense "cheat book"... and the whole text was full of words that I couldn't understand.

Fortunately, the merit book was still reliable, just when Chen Youcai turned to the second page.

With a whoosh, the whole booklet turned into a golden light, which directly penetrated into his brow and heart acupoints!

Within the field of vision, line after line of mysterious and incomprehensible words and sentences flowed like a revolving lantern.

Chen Youcai's eyes were shining brightly, and he was so excited that he almost wanted to yell twice.

Enlightened, he completely enlightened!

"rise!"

With a low shout, Chen Youcai flew into the air with a swish of the toothbrush still stained with foam.

If someone else was present and saw this scene, he would be so shocked that he would bite his tongue.

This kind of anti-gravity suspension can only be seen in sci-fi film and television dramas in the past.

But right now, it was the real thing, appearing under Chen Youcai's nose!

It's a pity that before Chen Youcai's happiness blossomed, the strange scene in front of him lasted less than half a second.

The toothbrush is like a dead fish, falling straight from the sky...

Snapped!

The toothbrush fell under the steps of the eaves, the smile on Chen Youcai's face froze slightly, and he felt a sharp pain in the back of his mind.

"This thing...doesn't it require mental power to control it?"

He bent down to pick up the toothbrush, thinking silently, and then gave up the idea of ​​trying "Yujian" again.

According to the feedback from the tingling sensation in the back of his mind, Chen Youcai estimated that he could continue to use it for at most two times.

It is expected that his mental strength is too weak, even if Kong has a strange strength, but his mental strength is still no different from that of an ordinary adult.

"Three times a day... once for about half a second, really short."

Chen Youcai murmured twice, his face was a little ugly, he always felt that the merit items exchanged this time were too weak, and he seemed to be cheated...

However, it can be regarded as a surreal skill anyway, better than nothing.

Chen Youcai comforted himself, cleaned himself up quickly, and then planned to go to the hospital.

"Please note that the target of the killing mission has appeared within a range of [-] kilometers."

At this moment, a line of small cinnabar characters faintly appeared in the field of vision.

Immediately afterwards, in Chen Youcai's mind, the face of a strange man appeared inexplicably.

It was a typical Western race, with three-dimensional and profound facial features.

His eye sockets are sunken, the bridge of his nose is straight, and the side beards on both sides of his face are well-built, making him look quite handsome.

"With a radius of one hundred kilometers...with this face alone, where can I find it?"

Chen Youcai frowned slightly, thought for a while, and decided not to think too much for now.

Not to mention that this killing mission is too weird and bizarre, all the information of the target mission, there is only one face...

Chen Youcai was also a little curious.

What on earth did this handsome western man do to trigger the execution mission of the Merit Book? ?

Left and right couldn't figure it out, and he didn't bother to think about it. He went back to the house and packed his things, then hurried out.

At the same time, the exit of Nanling High-speed Railway Station.

"Handsome pot, do you want to stay? 24-hour hot water, air-conditioning and Internet."

Just as the announcement of the arrival of the train finished, a group of passengers carrying salutes walked out of the iron fence at the exit.

The grandpas and aunts who had been waiting for a long time in the open space opposite the square immediately rushed forward excitedly, pulling people one by one to ask.

If there are people who don't know about it, they will definitely be moved by the enthusiasm of these uncles and aunts.

From the moment the train got off the ground, I was full of affection for the city of Nanling.

It's a pity that these grandpas and aunts met old travelers.

The experienced ones just turned a deaf ear and left with a straight face.

Those who were a little more polite waved their hands quickly, indicating that they didn't need it.

Occasionally, if you encounter one or two raw melon eggs, it is considered a treasure.

Upon hearing this enthusiastic "intimate" inquiry, the raw melon eggs could only hesitate and slow down, and hesitantly responded.

Afraid of making a bad impression and appearing rude.

However, the group of people who got off this high-speed rail train seemed to be experienced veterans.

Several aunts asked dry mouths, but they were rejected again and again.

Just when they were a little discouraged, a guy wearing a plaid suit and white leather shoes suddenly broke into everyone's sight.

I have to say, this is a very handsome western man.

Small oily head, thin cheeks, thick beard trimmed meticulously.

On the side of his face, it was like two black green belts, which added a bit of masculinity and heroism to the whole face.

Not only the grandpas and aunts who were selling accommodation had their eyes shining, but also the passengers around them were also staring at the man in the plaid suit.

There were even a few bold girls who mustered up the courage to step forward, as if they wanted to exchange cell phone numbers with each other.

The man has a kind attitude, and when he smiles, he will show his white teeth, and there are actually two shallow dimples on his thin cheeks.

With a gentleman's demeanor, he will not refuse these peach blossoms.

That skillful and elegant move, it seems that he has long been familiar with the handling of such incidents.

"Handsome pot, let's stay in our room, I'll give you a [-]% discount, and... the school girl will come to serve you."

Several uncles and aunts quickly surrounded them, probably because they wanted to earn more foreign exchange for the country.

Seeing everyone rushing to promote each other, a wavy-haired aunt gritted her teeth and used her trump card.

Of course, in the last sentence, she lowered her voice extremely low, making it mysterious.

It seems that "student girls come to serve you" is a secret code for spy contacts.

"Student girl? Don't lie to me. Although I am a foreigner, I have lived in Daxia for a while."

The man in the plaid suit said with great interest.

"How can I lie to you, come with me, aunt promises to satisfy you!"

The wave-headed aunt was both surprised and delighted, she never expected that this foreigner could speak fluent Daxia!

What surprised her even more was that the other party seemed to be quite up to date, a guy who knew everything.

If it was a change to those raw melon eggs, he would definitely squirm and pretend to refuse, but in fact he would have already started thinking about it...

My aunt has seen a lot. She has been squatting at this high-speed rail station for several years, and she has seen all kinds of people.

My favorite is of course the man in the plaid suit.

Seeing that the wave-headed aunt took the foreigner away, the other colleagues were all envious and jealous, and watched him go all the way, so they looked away.

"Very good, I just came from abroad, and I haven't tried it for several days."

The two walked out of the high-speed rail station side by side, followed the overpass to a nearby apartment hotel.

Along the way, the aunt was quite enthusiastic and wanted to help the other party carry the suitcase, but the man in the checkered suit declined with a smile.

"Oh, don't worry, all the schoolgirls here are so fresh, so tender that they can squeeze out water."

The aunt was beaming with joy when she said that, and wondered if she would arrange a more powerful "package" later, so she had to take advantage of this foreign guy.

Immortals dance this set of tricks, and they should treat international friends equally...

Just when the aunt was secretly thinking about it, she didn't see it.

In the depths of the pupils of the man in the plaid suit, there was an imperceptible dark red color.

"By the way, what's your name, sir?"

Aunt slapped her forehead, and finally remembered something useful.

"Nicholas Borg."

The man in the plaid suit was grinning, his white teeth looked extraordinarily cold in the orange morning light.


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